172 It's too hard to be a friend
Qingguang Sword is also the number one person in the local area, and he thinks highly of himself and has a master's demeanor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xiyun was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "Demon Blood Monk, oh, it's Hao Tonghai's nickname for me, it's really thoughtful, it's a little scary." ”
Qingguang Sword saw that when he heard his name, there was nothing unusual, he was secretly angry in his heart, snorted coldly, and reprimanded: "No matter how terrifying the nickname is, it can't frighten the righteous people!"
Xiyun frowned and looked at him in surprise, "So you think you're righteous?"
Qingliu's face changed suddenly, Xiyun asked maybe it was just because he was thinking about the issue of "justice", and there was no sarcasm, but it sounded absolutely naked sarcasm to others.
Sure enough, the blue light sword blushed, his eyes were burning with anger, and he shouted: "Demon cub, are you righteous instead!"
The atmosphere immediately turned solemn, everyone's faces were very serious, and the gaze of Xiyun and Qingliu became unkind.
Qingliu secretly shouted badly, although this person is not Xiyun's opponent, but there are definitely more than ten or twenty people here on his side, and there may be more people coming, once they make a move, they will definitely be out of control.
With a helpless smile on the corner of Xiyun's mouth, he said, "Fortunately, Liu has left today, and he is very harsh on those who use swords." ”
"What?" Qingguangjian was confused, and thought angrily: "Why can such a little ghost monk become famous!"
Qingliu knew what Xiyun meant, and it would be bad if he let him say it, so he hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother......"
Ye Xian said: "Don't do it, the truth is unknown, if you go against the tricks of the Demon Gate, it will be too worthless to kill each other." ”
Xiyun looked at him and said, "We're going to leave now." ”
"Are you absconding in fear of crime?!" the blue light sword snorted disdainfully.
Xiyun said: "Then what do you want? ”
When Ye Xian and the others heard this, they looked at each other.
Xiyun looked at Qingliu and said, "Look, they don't know what to do, the first thing they think about is to leave us, and then they want to keep us? Either we admit that we are from the Demon Gate, and then they kill us, or we have to stay here-Wait, maybe one day Hao Tonghai will tell the world, 'They are not from the Demon Gate, I lied to you.'" 'Isn't that right?'
Qingliu was sad in his heart, thinking of the simple little monk who had just gotten down Baiyun Peak and deceived the little girl into a brothel with a word. Seeing Xiyun say this, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he sighed silently in his heart, and also smiled, laughing helplessly. He looked at Ye Xian first, then looked around at the others, and said slowly, "Everyone, are you sure you won't let us go?"
Someone said, "It's not bad if I don't kill you on the spot!"
Ye Xian hesitated and said, "The truth will always be revealed tomorrow......"
Someone said: "After so many people died, do you still want to leave?!"
Xiyun looked at Qingliu and nodded slightly.
Qingliu understood, nodded, and said, "Let's go!"
Before the words fell, the two of them moved, and immediately shot out of the door.
The Qingguang Sword had already guarded against them, and shouted in a low voice, "Stay!" As soon as the long sword moved, the Qingguang burst violently, conjuring up seven or eight sword shadows, and actually stabbed Xiyun and Qingliu with his own strength, which can be described as bold.
Xiyun's momentum did not change, and he punched out.
The blue light sword's face suddenly changed, and he felt that the head of the sword suddenly became heavy, as if it was pinched by an invisible hand.
Xiyun was slightly stunned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, turned his fist into a finger, swept to the side of the sword blade in a flash, and knocked lightly.
The "bell" blue light sword broke in response.
The other two people by the door also suspected that Xiyun and Qingliu were going to escape, and when they saw the two of them move, they immediately attacked, attacking with a knife and a stick.
Qingliu couldn't tell why, but there was a wave of anger in his heart, and when he saw the knife and stick hit, his face sank, and the seven-star flute came out quickly.
"Ah~" The two of them exclaimed at the same time, a knife and a stick clicked the Seven Star Flute four times at the moment of the wrong body, and the strength went up against the arm, and he couldn't hold it immediately, the weapon fell off his hand and fell to the ground, his palm trembled, and he stood on the spot in shock and fear.
In a flash, the two of them walked out of the door, and Xiyun said in surprise: "I really don't understand, why such martial arts look like they are not afraid of heaven and earth." ”
Qingliu frustrated the other party, let out a sigh, and when he heard Xiyun say such a sentence, he suddenly became open-minded, his pride surged, and he said in frustration: "Just because there are many of them." ”
Xiyun said: "Oh, yes. ”
As they spoke, the two of them swept against the courtyard wall.
The two men who made the sword and the stick were ashamed and afraid, and they longed to find a hole in the ground and get into it.
Qingguang Sword's eyes were round, and he couldn't hide his horror, and at the moment when the sword was broken, the monk swept past him like a gust of wind, and the cool breeze reminded him of the cool breeze of black and white impermanence in the dark night. He stood stunned, holding the broken sword, when he heard the conversation between the two, his face turned red, and with a "wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Xiyun had already collected his strength extremely skillfully, although he didn't expect to fix the opponent's sword so easily, but that finger only broke the sword, but it didn't hurt anyone, and he didn't think that a word would force people out of a mouthful of blood, of course, he didn't know it himself.
Everyone in the hall was a little stunned, how could it be so fast? The three people at the door turned a blind eye, and the person who had just pulled out the weapon was even more embarrassed, and he inserted it back in a sneer, losing his voice for a while.
Liu lay leisurely on the dirt slope in front of the grove today, with his left hand behind his head, his right hand on his sword, and his feet crossed to watch the sunset hanging in the sky.
The slight sound of the wind in his coat was heard, and he turned his head slightly, caught a glimpse of the stream and the clear stream, and then turned his back to the setting sun. He rarely had time to look at it, rarely felt it beautiful, and saw a line of small "human" black shadows flapping their wings and flying slowly on the edge of the fiery red sky, and he suddenly couldn't stop thinking: They are flying so slowly, they must have been flying for a long time, where are they going?
Xiyun said: "Brother Liu, are you drinking?"
Liu sat up today, put aside his thoughts, and said with a smile: "You can not drink other people's wine, but the wine bought by the little monk, hahaha, must be drunk!"
"If I say this wine is not bought......"
"That's more drink!" Liu smiled even more heartily when he saw Xiyun today.
Qingliu suddenly said: "Liu, today, let me ask you, how did you find out about that Demon Gate stronghold?"
Liu saw that his face was wrong today, and he was slightly stunned, "What?"
"How did you find ......?"
"What do you mean?" said Liu.
Xiyun threw the wine gourd in his hand to Liu Jin, and said, "Qingliu, don't think about it, if Brother Liu wants to harm you and me, he will only use his sword, not conspiracies." ”
Qingliu's expression froze.
A smile appeared at the corner of Liu today's mouth, uncorked the bottle, without hesitation, raised his head and drank three sips, "Ha" spit out a mouthful of hot wine, looked at Xiyun with bright eyes, and praised: "Good wine!"
Qingliu sighed slightly and said, "Brother Liu is so courageous. ”
Liu threw the wine gourd back to Xiyun today, snorted, and said, "I Liu has no friends today, but the little monk, I am willing to die for you!"
This sentence made Xiyun also stunned, "You are willing to die for me, but don't you want me to be a friend?"
Liu said coldly today: "Between heaven and earth, I am just me, I only have me, and a sword! It's just a death for you, but it's complicated to be a friend. ”
Qingliu is speechless, this guy has nothing to say, he lives in his own world and has his own rules. "Just die", how many friends can die for their friends?
"Liu: Today, I apologize to you. Qingliu asked for the wine gourd from Xiyun's hand, and swallowed five mouthfuls with his neck on his back.
Liu just said "hum!" today and didn't speak.
Xiyun smiled and said, "Let's not wait for it to get dark, and after drinking this gourd wine, we will go to find the eagle and the snake." ”
Liu said today: "Okay, but tell me first, after I leave, what the hell will happen in that broken place!"
Xiyun shook his head, quite helpless, and said simply.
Liu snorted coldly today, "So I never pay attention to what others say, I can do what I want, gods and demons, all those who stand in my way will be killed!"
Xiyun said: "Brother Liu, you are too murderous. ”
"I know. Liu smiled proudly today, "But if you say it a hundred times, I won't change!"
Xiyun could only reply: "Yes." ”
Liu looked at Xiyun with a god today, and said, "You don't have to care, you won't care, but you are worried about Kuji Temple." So I'm right, all relationships are involved. ”
Xiyun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "I said I couldn't move you, you came to move me?"
Liu laughed today, "Not bad." You are such an interesting monk, I don't want you to be cocooned. ”
Xiyun suddenly got up and said, "Let's go, the wine is finished." "Place the wine gourd on the grass.
Liu Jin, Qingliu then stood up, watching the last arc of the sunset disappear into the distant mountain.
The dirtiest and worst places in the north of the city are the most densely populated, the streets are narrow and dim, the houses are next to each other, the stinky water is running sideways, the chickens are crowing and the dogs are barking, the old women are scolding the streets, the children are crying, and the men are overlapping high and low, crowded into bright places to gamble.
Xiyun was lying on a tile surface, his clear eyes saw everything in his eyes, and his heart was a little sad.
The Assassins should be the most cautious people, not to mention the scenery, even if they go to the latrine, they will not let go of their weapons. This is especially true of the top Assassins.
When Qingliu saw two men coming out of the hut into the courtyard, one into the hut, and the other with a sharp gaze glancing around, he knew that it was useless to wait, so he stood up from the tile.
He had just moved, and before he could fully stand upright, the sharp eyes in front of the latrine were already staring at him.
Qingliu kicked under his feet, jumped over two houses, and fell to the earthen wall at the back door, "Eagle?"
The man with a pair of sharp eyes stared slightly, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he didn't say a word. He didn't move, not even his face changed, but he breathed a little deeper. As he expected, there was also one more person on the left and right at this time. One is as fast as lightning, and the other is not slow, but they are undoubtedly of a super-first-class level.
The most terrifying thing about the assassins is the elusive fatal first blow, but the top assassins are not afraid to fight. (To be continued.) )